Alatheia feels the World approaching…
[inlay] the illustrous Kings of Udu-fingering the German brothers Otto and Wiebald von Kosmov!! [/inlay]
At a given moment every Truth in Veritania, be it a Trivial Obviousness or a Higher Axiom must pass into the World, and well, we all know what happens to Truth in Trumpadera. So it is hardly surprising that Alatheia is having dreamsof herself as a strangely coloured Udu filled with the Remnants of Free Lyricism and five year old walnuts. In her dreams she is horridly failing to keep up the texts that spill from her Opening in disgustingly pure Pink
